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To: crdesign who wrote (48399)	11/29/2005 8:46:07 PM
From: Clappy	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 104155

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To: crdesign who wrote (48399)	11/29/2005 10:25:32 PM
From: Cogito Ergo Sum	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 104155

Just back from skating round two 2 kids in skating... as the personal info continues to leak out :O) Well ya got me Tim.... only thing that made it familiar was courtesy of Sir Elton's .. My Father's Gun... from probably IMO ... his best offering... (he started sliding thereafter) and I like Petty also the modern Dylan ... nice soundtrack that.. K EDIT: be forewarned my musical taste is quite eclectic... (maybe odd ;o) and has a fair repertoire of Québec entries ... Here's one from a much underrated Canuck Band that never quite broke through stateside... Not really country... Don't you know that we're out of touch Yeah we fight too much How'd we ever get so messed up Every night we say the craziest things You know our words they once had wings Now it's all covered up In double-talk and lies There's a stranger looking back When I look in your eyes I just want to find a heart like mine I just want to find a heart like mine A heart like mine a heart like mine You call me a fool 'cause I still feel the same You say that your love has changed Ah here we go again Close your eyes tell me what do you see Do you still remember me Like some Mexican diplomat After the fact Air-brushed from history Swept under the mat I just want to find a heart like mine I just want to find a heart like mine A heart like mine a heart like mine And as I walk out the door I step into a dream The world's quiet and I feel free But things are never what they seem But then I hear you call And warn myself don't go back But slow motion attacks Like some Mexican diplomat After the fact Air-brushed from history Swept under the mat I just want to find a heart like mine I just want to find a heart like mine A heart like mine a heart like mine